"When the time comes, you can still be so tough, I admire your courage!" Priest Liluo said coldly, and then looked at the priest of Wuyu, and his anger jumped: "Wuyu, are you dumb?

The face of the Hidden Mirror Priest is also extremely ugly, and there is no need to say anything now, the facts have proved that it is difficult for Wu Yu to defeat the person who is known as Senyu with one move.

The so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the Tibetan Mirror priest said in a deep voice: "Give us an explanation! If not, the Holy Fire Sacrifice, you Wuyu tribe will organize it alone, and the two of us will withdraw!"

The Wuyu tribe is so confused, how dare they block their own net worth and their lives? Before they officially confront Nu Tianyi, it is too late to retreat.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the face of the priest was actually more ugly than anyone present.

The muscles of his cheeks squirmed slightly, showing that his heart was not calm, and his voice was hoarse and trembling because of the violent change in mood: "Hu Yifan, do you have any other reasons?"

Just one cultivation injury, how to convince him?

"You don't believe it?" Xia Qingchen asked rhetorically.

The priest stared at him, resisting the urge to get angry: "How can you let me believe? It's not a coincidence, I happened to be injured at this time, and since I was so badly injured, and I asserted that I would recover at dawn, how can I believe your words?"

Not long ago, he was able to defeat Sen Yu with one move, but in a blink of an eye, he claimed to be injured, who can accept it?

In the crowd, the black ghost who heard the news pondered: "Big Daddy, could it be that he used some brute techniques to stimulate his potential, so he defeated Hao Senyu, and now his potential has been exhausted and he has returned to his original form?"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people present suddenly became uplifted.

Not bad!

This explanation is the most reasonable, otherwise, how could a super Tianjiao who can defeat the first warrior of the wilderness with one move be unknown?

Even the priests of Wuyu guessed that the changes in Xia Qingchen's body before and after were indeed very similar to brute arts.

The black ghost added fuel and vinegar and said: "Daddy, he deceived you and deceived our Wuyu tribe, or according to the rules of the Wuyu tribe, he will be stoned to death!"

took advantage of your illness to kill you, Xia Qingchen's punch made the black ghost life hateful.

Ubo Fu on the side also narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Priest, kill him as soon as possible to appease the anger of the other two tribes, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable." ”

The eyes of the priest of Wuyu turned with a hesitant killing machine, if he killed, it would be a pity, if he didn't kill, he would be embarrassed.

At this moment, Wu Xiangtian held a steel knife and walked out with firm steps: "Kill him, where do you go to find a replacement?"

There are less than three hours left before the holy fire sacrifice, and the possibility of finding a dead soldier who is suitable for his age, willing to play, and has a certain strength is zero.

A word woke everyone up, and the faces of the priest of Liluo and the priest of the hidden mirror changed again and again, and they did not dare to threaten again.

If the number of people is not even gathered, it will not even be possible to hold the sacred fire festival.

Wu Xiangtian said at the right time: "It's better to give him a chance, while he still has a little potential, wouldn't it be better to let him die in martial arts?"

He was the only one who knew that Xia Qingchen was by no means using the brute technique of overdrawing potential.

Because, before defeating Hao Senyu, Xia Qingchen also took the red slave to the palm without dying, and the time between the two is very long, but the overdraft potential can usually only last for an hour.

Therefore, Xia Qingchen said that he was injured in his cultivation, he believed it, but the rest of the people didn't believe it.

Priest Wu looked at Priest Liluo and Priest Hidden Mirror: "What do you think?"

The two looked at each other and sighed heavily: "Hey, it's come to this, what else can I do?"

Unless, they give up fighting for the throne!

But a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they could never let it go, so they could only pin their hopes on the other eight dead soldiers, hoping that their strength could offset the adverse effects of Xia Qingchen.

The priest said, "Well, then let's disperse, I have to reconsider." ”

When a group of people dispersed, he looked at Xia Qingchen again, and there was a suppressed coldness in his eyes: "Tomorrow's martial arts, you do your best." ”

He couldn't pin his hopes of victory on Xia Qingchen, he needed to make other preparations!

"You're ready to deliver on your promises. Xia Qingchen was as calm as ever, turned around, glanced at Wu Xiangtian before leaving, and moved his lips: "Thank you." ”

"Each other. Wu Xiangtian raised his neck proudly, still arrogant.

Xia Qingchen helped him once, he helped Xia Qingchen once, and they leveled each other!

It's dawn in a flash.

Xia Qingchen silently crossed his knees, relying on his strong physique and some healing medicines, the internal injuries of his body had healed.

"Caught up. Xia Qingchen stood up, his bones were like fried beans, making a crackling sound, and his seemingly thin body hid the surging physical strength.

The strange sound woke up the sleeping Luo Narcissus.

In half a month, for the first time, she slept peacefully, she was full of energy, looking at Xia Qingchen, who had not slept all night, a grateful smile appeared on her calm and pretty face, and she got up and washed her face to serve him: "Childe, please." ”

She had already put herself in the posture of a maidservant, Xia Qingchen took the towel and said, "You're welcome." ”

Luo Shuixian stood in front of Xia Qingchen with relief: "Yesterday, when you rescued me from the barbarians, I was already your person, and I should serve you." ”

Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "It's a matter of effort to save you, why do you care so much?"

Luo Shuixian shook his head, and an indifferent smile appeared on his cheeks: "I don't care what you think, but when you asked the barbarians for me as a reward yesterday, I belonged to you." ”

"Of course, if you leave me alone, I will not complain. Luo Shuixian smiled lightly, and his face was filled with a trace of unease.

Xia Qingchen pushed back again and again, did he really not want to care about her anymore?

After all, it may not be easy to take her out of the south of the building.

"Well, follow me. Xia Qingchen patted her on the shoulder, and a trace of star power poured into her body, helping her calm down.

In this way, Luo Shuixian regained his vitality, and was busy sorting out his clothes and combing his hair, as if he was a servant.

"Priest Wuxi, please!" a barbarian message sounded outside the door.

Time's up!

"Let's go!" Xia Qingchen stepped out with his hands in his hand, and Luo Shuixian followed behind.

Soon after, the Golden Horde.

The core members of the Wuyu tribe were already present, and in addition, there were two dead soldiers that Xia Qingchen had seen before, their bodies were covered with pinholes, and their expressions were extremely resolute.

What's a little weird is that the black ghost life actually stands side by side with them.

"You're here. Priest Wu Yi simply nodded his head to Xia Qingchen and said, "Now, I will officially announce the rules of martial arts to you who participate in martial arts." ”

Xia Qingchen listened patiently, the rules were very simple, through the drawing of lots, one to one, and the strong people selected by Nu Tianyi fought in the crater.

"In view of the volcanic instability in recent years, I give you participants a sacred stone to wear. He took out three broken divine stones, and to Xia Qingchen's surprise, there was a trace of divinity on the divine stones. (Updated at 12 o'clock)